Sunday, December 07, 2008

mused.

And so he that clingeth on to rope lets go
and falls down
but lands among family
or rather friends.
and an air of frustrated restlessness
gets unsettled when he lands
thank God for a half sis
a blessing in disguise
yet kids grow up so fast
and parents call them rebellious
as they merely seek to find their identity
and form experiences that might haunt
or bless the rest of their life
like a highly unstrung violin note
he lands
and he wonders about the effect of time and times.
again and again.
trust and companionship.
a sister who was a companion and now a little too far.